The torch rose up into the sky with a screech, and the scattered sparks created a splendor. The flames formed eight big and one small nine round jades in the sky, which belonged to the thousands of Japanese pirates stationed in this hill. The shogunate daimyo, the family coat of arms of the upper shirt family.
The entire lonely and desolate hills are like a hot iron with a small horn, and the riots and turmoil spread rapidly.
The chaotic sound of horseshoes, shouts, and bowstrings rang together.
Li Yan was wearing a red body armor, connected by tanned cowhide, with a black-maned war horse on his thigh, and rushed to the front, almost attracting the attention of most of the upper-shirt army.
This set of armor was taken from the Chibei who was killed by Diao Bianyan. It may be because of the mountain road. Among the five Chibei in Kobayakawa's party, only this one is wearing a heavy armor.
Together with the six red sheathed samurai swords and the family Gouyu found on Xiaobayakawa, this is all the spoils of the First Battle of Sheshan. As for the dry food and cotton clothes, there is no need to mention them.
The others were also wearing the black armor leaves that had been stripped off from the cavalrymen of the upper shirt regiment, with the saddle firmly clamped in their crotch, and their bodies crouched on the horse's back, like gray geese in the dark.
There were less than ten people, but they drove nearly twenty horses, and they quickly shuttled under the stars and moonlight.
The long torches converged into a fire dragon, and the Japanese pirates carried small flags with their family emblems on their backs, dragged long spears and short bows, and rushed towards Li Yan, but they were gradually pulled away by the horses.
The direction of Li Yan's and his group's charge was the black cavalry defense line with hundreds of people. Between the horses snorting restlessly, a group of Japanese pirates with braids raised their bows, and arrows splashed over like water. .
Those unridden horses ran less than twenty meters before being pierced by arrows and fell to the ground, with warm blood splattered everywhere.
"Pfft!"
The arrow shot into the front door, describing it as tragic.
Yang Tian, ??a soldier with thick eyebrows who had been serving as Deng Tianxiong's helper, fell on his horse, and the high-speed horse knelt down on its front hooves. It was pulled upside down by the huge inertia, and turned over a long way.
The whistling sound of wind passed over Li Yan's head. He held up the simple shield that everyone had tied up with wood and rattan. The arrows shot into the soaked wood from time to time, making a dull trembling sound. Two or three arrow feathers were inserted into Li Yan's armor. , and one flicked on his helmet, and the whining sound of metal shook his ears.
Wang Sheng and Song Tongyi were running in the middle of the line together, gritting their teeth and using the bow handle to strike the arrows that flew like locusts. He was tied with a rope, and Diao Blind was tied behind his back.
"Xiao Wangsheng, do you still have the Fire Thunder that your lord gave you?"
Diao Blind, who was weak, asked in a strong voice.
"Yes, Uncle Diao, why are you asking this?"
"Bring it to me, and give me two more arrows."
Wang Sheng, who was leaning over, took one out of his quiver, and handed it to Diao Blind behind him along with the grenade.
I don't know how to play tricks and blind eyes, but I wrapped the fire and mine between the two arrows with a cloth strip three or two times.
"Take it, raise your bow!"
Wang Sheng subconsciously set up his bow and arrows, and pointed the two tied arrows forward.
"Give me all the strength to feed me." Lao Diao, who was sitting in the back, stretched his arm forward and pulled the iron ring.
"shoot!"
"Hey!"
This strangely shaped thing flew crookedly into the formation, and immediately set off a big wave of air!
Large areas of Japanese pirates are like fallen wheat, the middle area is full of broken limbs, and the hills are smeared with inhuman flesh and blood, which is horrible.
There was a slight disturbance in the cavalry ranks in the upper shirts, and they quickly assembled under the shout of the banner general.
The distance between the war horses on both sides is getting closer and closer. A cavalier with a crescent helmet on his head held his samurai sword high. The Japanese pirates threw away their step bows and drew out their white blades. .
Thunderous horseshoes!
Li Yan took the lead!
Under the bright moon in the sky, horses with loose manes collided together, the sound of swords and soldiers clashing was short and intense, crystal sweat dripped out, and were crushed and scattered together with the cold halo of the moon!
The fierce fight with knives and knives into the flesh, the painful hiss of the horses bumping together, the strong smell of blood and sweat in the nose, the small tongue of the Japanese pirates screaming in front of them
Li Yan's blood was rolling like a pump, waves of heat hit his head, and his temples throbbed.
Even if you talk to the best martial artist, it is far less than what you see in front of you.
This is the stability of future generationsA fierce confrontation unimaginable by the world, this is the era of cold weapons that will never return!
Li Yan screamed loudly, Han Jian clang like spring water hitting a rock, and the jumping ring dragon slashed in all directions, making it unstoppable like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
The cloth strip he wrapped around the hilt of Huanlong's sword has been soaked by backflowing blood, and the blood is about to flow to his palm.
Li Yan's hand was slippery, subconsciously withdrew three points of strength to prevent Huanlong from slipping out of his hand.
"If I had known it earlier, I would have learned from Lao Diao and they tied Huanlong to their wrists"
Li Yan was born in martial arts, and the mother of sword fighting is magnificent. If the sword is tied to the hand, it will be difficult to do many changes in swordsmanship. Therefore, Li Yan, who has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, subconsciously refuses to tie the sword. practice.
This is also the difference in the way of thinking between the military and civilian fighting. As a modern person who has not experienced these, Li Yan is indeed confused. In addition, his performance along the way was too dazzling, no one would think that Li Zongqi didn't understand these things, and he didn't remind him.
A naginata slid across Li Yan's neck, and he leaned back to dodge it. Li Yan turned his horse to fix his eyes. A cavalier with a crescent helmet on his head had eyes like fire, and the naginata pointed directly at him.
"Glance, start."
?Name: Mori Tongyuan, Xiao Banchi general.
?Status: Domination (the morale of the soldiers will be weakened after death or defeat)
Specialization: Military Skill 71%
Skill: Command (increases the range of the archers belonging to it)
? Threat Level: Dark Blue
Remarks: If dismounted, he would not be a Red Army opponent.
Li Yan couldn't comprehend what the Xiao Banchi general was roaring. He just rushed over and passed the naginata sideways. Huanlong cut off his arm, and then the sword pointed upwards, piercing the throat of this humanoid buff .
The Japanese pirates around were frightened. They watched their general shout like a brave yaksha one second: "I will be your opponent."
Li Yan, who was soaked in blood all over his body, snatched a single-edged spear and tied Huanlong to his horse. The long spear edge danced into the crowd like a sharp knife cutting into butter. Lead the people behind you and be invincible.
"Chongwei!" His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his words were full of contempt.
The Ming army seemed to be infected by it, and even Song Tongyi was hoarse, and the group of less than ten people shouted the momentum of thousands of troops!